At the back of the house, on a bank, rose an old-fashioned terrace-garden, full of apple-trees and other fruittrees in blossom, and lively with the delicious verdure of early spring. Abruptly she desisted, recoiled, and turned and fled up-stairs. Never for a moment had violence come between these two since long ago he had, in spite of her mother’s protest in the background, carried her kicking and squalling to the nursery for some forgotten crime. ” “But how did you tell him? You’ve never told me. No mercenary consideration influences me. I must finish it at home. That’s how things are; that’s the order of the world.
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